Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

Teacher Yang and I closed the door of dormitory 607 again and walked out.

"Liu Feng, are you really sure?"

Teacher Yang still looked at me suspiciously.

"You'll understand when you go and watch it later." I said with a raised eyebrow.

After a while, Director Zheng came up with the key in his hand.

The three of us climbed up the stairs to the rooftop. The small iron door leading to the rooftop platform was rusty.

The lock, which had not been opened for a long time, seemed to be rusted. Director Zheng tried with the key for a long time and finally opened it.

With the creaking sound of the door opening, the rooftop that I had not stepped into for many years seemed to have stepped into a corner forgotten by time.

The sun poured down generously, but failed to dispel the stale atmosphere that permeated the place.

Before my eyes, dust is flying disorderly in the golden light, like the elves of time dancing silently.

The ground on the roof was rough and cracked, with stubborn weeds growing in the cracks, swaying lonely in the wind.

The sky above is as blue as a gem, but this tranquil blue cannot conceal the loneliness and vicissitudes of the rooftop.

Here, time seems to have frozen, with only the sound of the wind and one's own breathing as companions, making people immersed in intertwined thoughts about the past and the present.

We stepped over the threshold and walked forward step by step, occasionally leaves falling from the trees brushed past our feet.

The parapet is not high, only reaching my knees.

We walked along the parapet, and when we were almost at the rooftop of Building 607, the scene in front of us stunned Teacher Yang and Director Zheng.

But my expression was calm, as I had already expected this scene.

There are obvious signs of climbing on the edge of the parapet.

There were messy footprints on the ground next to the parapet, and the direction of the footprints was irregular, sometimes moving forward, sometimes winding, and sometimes suddenly turning.

It shows the staggering and panic of the person on the roof at that time.

"Director Zheng, Teacher Yang, look, these footprints are clearly from just one person."

Seeing Director Zheng and Teacher Yang's slightly surprised expressions, frowning in thought, I spoke.

"Yes, Liu Feng, you are right. There is only one person's footprint here. Zhang Huafang really climbed up to the roof and jumped down."

Director Zheng touched his already very sparse hair.

"Yes, Liu Feng, what on earth is going on? Is she really seeking death? Is she really worried that she won't die if she jumps from the 6th floor, so she climbed to the roof to jump? But with her sick body, how could she climb up all by herself?"

Teacher Yang looked up and asked me with a little confusion.

"Teacher Yang, please think carefully about why this happened."

I reminded Teacher Yang.

"Could this be a ghost..." Teacher Yang suddenly thought of something, and felt suddenly enlightened, but his face showed fear.

"This is too incredible." Director Zheng had a complicated expression. After listening to Teacher Yang's words, he turned his gaze to me.

"Director Zheng, Teacher Yang, my preliminary judgment is that a ghost helped her accomplish all this, but we have to wait until tonight to verify it further to be sure."

"How about this, you take me to the dormitories of the two male classmates first. I also want to take a look at Guo Xiangsong's room."

In order not to disturb the scene, I reminded them, but Director Zheng and Teacher Yang were university teachers after all, and they had more common sense than me, so they did not get close to the footprints.

They then took me to the freshman boys' dormitory.

We first came to Qian Guangquan's dormitory. He lived in 515 and Lin Hui lived in 619. There was residual negative energy in both dormitories. I explained it to Teacher Yang, but Director Zheng had a frown on his face the whole time, probably because he still didn't believe what I said.

Finally we arrived at dormitory 620, where Guo Xiangsong had lived. The moment we opened the door, a gloomy aura hit us in the face. Including Director Zheng, we all shrank our necks.

I looked around and found that no one lived there. I opened my third eye and still couldn't find Guo Xiangsong's ghost here. Judging from the concentration of yin energy here, he must have stayed here.

"Teacher Yang, is there no one living here now?" I asked.

"Oh, since Guo Xiangsong's death, at the request of the other three roommates, we moved them to other dormitories."

Teacher Yang replied.

"Did the guy named Qian Guangquan also live here before?" I asked.

"How do you know?" Teacher Yang was surprised again.

"Teacher Yang, where have the two students who used to live here moved to? They may be in danger in the next few days."

I frowned and looked serious. My guess was right. Guo Xiangsong was implementing his revenge plan.

The people most likely to be retaliated against by him, besides Teacher Yang, would first be his roommates and then those who have had a grudge against him.

"Liu Feng, are you saying that these things are caused by Guo Xiangsong's ghost?"

Teacher Yang understood it immediately.

"Is this true?" Director Zheng also asked.

In fact, from the collision between Hu Jing and Guo Xiangsong at the cafeteria door, and the various manifestations of his ghost that I saw at Teacher Yang's house, I knew that Guo Xiangsong was an extremely inferior and narrow-minded person.

Always unknown and terrified of being the center of attention.

The casual words of his roommates would become sharp ridicule in his ears.

Especially after his sudden death and turning into a ghost, his world has become increasingly narrow, and all that remains is deep resentment towards the people around him!

He first tortured Teacher Yang, and after I found out, he became even more resentful and turned to revenge on those who had offended him.

Including his former roommates, Zhang Huafang and Lin Hui, they must have had close ties with him.

"How about this, Director Zheng? We can't see anything during the day, so we'll come over again at night. We also need to remind the other two students who lived here before, especially at night, in the next few days."

I spoke to Teacher Yang in a serious tone.

"Okay then, let's be safe. I'll tell them later and ask their roommates to help keep an eye on them."

Teacher Yang must believe in me.

"Okay, Liu Feng, I can't tell what you're capable of. In the evening, we'll come over with you again in the evening."

Director Zheng seemed to be thinking about something just now, and then he turned to me and said that a lot of mysteries linger in his mind, and he also wanted to figure out these things.

"Also, Mr. Yang, Director Zheng, I still have to go to the hospital to see Qian Guangquan and Lin Hui. I want to further verify my guess and get things straight. It will be more convenient to deal with it in the evening."

I asked again.

"That's no problem. I'll take you there now. Teacher Yang, you go talk to the other two students first."

Director Zheng suggested that we act separately. Regardless of whether he believes me now or not, it is better to take precautions before it happens. He doesn't want anything else to happen in the school. Several school leaders have been unable to sleep or eat these days.

After leaving the boys' dormitory, Director Zheng took me to find the school driver and asked him to take us to the hospital. Teacher Yang had just gone to the office. She wanted to wait for the students to finish class before looking for the two students.

The 120 ambulances always send people to the nearest hospital. The driver took us to the Second Municipal Hospital in about 20 minutes. Director Zheng told me that Lin Hui and Qian Guangquan were placed in the same ward.